My cool dream about Uncle Walt

06-01-2005, 11:04 AM

OMG I had THE BEST dream last night. It was circa 1950. My family had been close friends with the Disney's. Uncle Walt was in the preparation stages of Disneyland, and had asked the assistance of my father. That ment that I could come along and see some of his wonderful ideas. I have to say that in my dream it was as if Walt was there and tangable. I would see him and run to give him a hug. It was awsome. My dream moved quickly to the building stages. I got to come and see the park in this process. I was great because Uncle walt would ask me what I thought about different things. He asked me what I thought about an area where kids could act out their fantasies of Cowboys and Indians. I told him that would be soooo much fun. I felt as this park was being built just for me. I remember thinking to my self that I should tell Uncle Walt that he should stop smoking his pipe. I wanted to tell him about what happens to the park 50 years later and how all his ideas become real. But before i coud do this I woke up. I tried to fall back to sleep. I thought after I could'nt go back to sleep, That I just had to share this dream with you all. I wonder do any of you have dreams of Uncle Walt. I like to hear about some of them.

OMG I had THE BEST dream last night. It was circa 1950. My family had been close friends with the Disney's. Uncle Walt was in the preparation stages of Disneyland, and had asked the assistance of my father. That ment that I could come along and see some of his wonderful ideas. I have to say that in my dream it was as if Walt was there and tangable. I would see him and run to give him a hug. It was awsome. My dream moved quickly to the building stages. I got to come and see the park in this process. I was great because Uncle walt would ask me what I thought about different things. He asked me what I thought about an area where kids could act out their fantasies of Cowboys and Indians. I told him that would be soooo much fun. I felt as this park was being built just for me. I remember thinking to my self that I should tell Uncle Walt that he should stop smoking his pipe. I wanted to tell him about what happens to the park 50 years later and how all his ideas become real. But before i coud do this I woke up. I tried to fall back to sleep. I thought after I could'nt go back to sleep, That I just had to share this dream with you all. I wonder do any of you have dreams of Uncle Walt. I like to hear about some of them.